Your heart is black.
Evil is your mind.
Your thoughts are of hurt.
Words the weapons,
and your actions the murder.
Twisting the blade of love, you enjoy.
Bending truths till lies are all that is left.
Games of the mind are your passion.
Ecstasy when the blood of the soul pours out.
Laughter so wicked when a heart breaks in two.
More! More! More! Your scream of the thrill.
Another Kill?
No, death is not the goal, but eternal suffering.
Control is the game, and in destruction of Love the name.
Your entertainment unfulfilled...
Another is required to complete the spill.
Your craving is to consume Love like a vampire.
Yet there is no satisfying your desire.
Your victims are left lifeless, loveless, and hopeless without a clue.
There is nothing left one can do.
The beauty so luring,
Your personality seducing,
Unsuspecting, I am loosing.
Loosing Love, Hope, and Happiness which was all an illusion.
All I am left with now is delusion.